Poems Tagged ‘Best’
Sorry for irritating all,
Sorry for disappointing all.
I did not think of doing all this,
I did not mean to do all this
I tried my best,
I did my best.
But I failed,
But I was unsuccessful.
What I did in the end was the only way,
What I did in the end was the only solution.
I had no other choice,
I had no other alternative.
My mind was full of thoughts,
My mind was confused.
I hope all will forgive me,
I hope all will forget what I have done.
Can my actions really be forgiven?
Can my actions really be forgotten?
I am remorseful,
I am sorry.
- Wanji Bunji
Wanji Bunji | Sunday, April 5th, 2009
Poem Types:Best, Hope, Sorry
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This is the story of a weed
To which no one would feed.
While it’s partner the rose,
Was the one everybody choose.
To be ripped away,
Only made the weed determined to stay.
The rose on the other hand
Was the superior of the land.
What would once make the rose blossom and bloom,
Will turn out to be it’s doom.
The weed will then pay its respects,
and show who was treated the best.
For the weed knew,
That the rose would someday suffer too.
That day struck,
and came without luck.
The rose wilted with the guilt
It had once in splendid built.
It then realized
It had only worn a disguise.
A disguise that brought the attention
That would have never been mentioned.
For the first time the rose looked up at the weed,
and felt the feeling of greed.
It questioned why
It would in pain die.
Or why it had the need to cry.
But what hurt the rose the most,
Was knowing the life it had chose.
It was born into seeing only its brilliance,
and now slowly dies learning the meaning and virtue of persistence.
- Maricela Coronado
Maricela Coronado | Sunday, November 16th, 2008
Poem Types:Best, Cry, First, Pain, Why
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Hugs can be brief and pleasant
or they can be lasting and warm.
But whether the hug be short or long,
it can ease the darkest storm.
A hug is to make you feel safe
and to let you know I care.
It’s to make the fearful moments,
a little easier to bear.
When I have my arms around you,
I feel no worries or alarm.
It’s then I know without a doubt,
to you there can come no harm.
But if we were to look more closely,
the truth we’d clearly see.
The hugs we share to comfort you,
are really helping me.
Your hugs fill an empty place,
that’s been in my heart for years
A hug from you is the best way,
to dry up these age old tears.
- Bart Adams
Bart Adams | Friday, October 10th, 2008
Poem Types:Best, Dark
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You’re the One
You’re the one I wanted to trust
You’re the one I wanted to see
You’re the one I wanted to kiss
You’re the one I really missed
You’re the one who made me smile
You’re the one who made me laugh
You’re the one who made me happy
You’re the one who would think this sappy
You’re the one that kept me hoping
You’re the one that kept me dreaming
You’re the one that kept me going
You’re the one that left me unknowing
You’re the one who could keep me warm
You’re the one who could keep me safe
You’re the one who could always be there
You’re the one who I thought would care
You’re the one I always thought the best of
You’re the one I always wanted to be with
You’re the one I always was disappointed by
You’re the one I knew would make me cry
You’re the one that was my hardest goodbye
You’re the one that I knew it had to end
You’re the one that would hurt the most
You’re the one that I had held so close
- Breanne Cope
Breanne Cope | Tuesday, June 10th, 2008
Poem Types:Best, Cry, Dream, Goodbye, Happy, Miss You
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As feelings collide into my deep soul,
I try my best to always keep you in mind.
Just when I feel like you slowly slip away,
You seem to know exactly when to come back.
And when I cry for your love,
Somehow I feel you hear it.
Lonely with desperation,
Waiting for you to forever be mine.
Longing to hear your voice,
Telling me how much you care.
To feel the touch
That makes me feel so safe.
Longing to kiss the lips
That takes my breath away.
The longing inside my heart and soul
Aches when you’re not near.
Pictures and thoughts of you
Stay inside my mind.
I can’t bear the fact that you’re
Not by my side.
My mind wonders uncontrollably
Of where you might be.
Pain is what I feel.
Hurt.
Waiting to gaze into the eyes
That tells a future.
My heart softly whispers
The true meaning of love.
Faster and faster my heart beats
When you’re near.
Slower and slower it gets
When you’re faraway.
A thousand pages are needed
To tell you exactly how I feel,
That the love you give to me
Is the love that seems so real.
Gently touching me to ease my pain away,
I just can’t imagine how life would
Be without that touch.
- Vanessa
Vanessa | Tuesday, June 10th, 2008
Poem Types:Away, Best, Cry, Deep, Forever, Heart, Lonely, Love is, Pain, True
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In my room, I sit tonight..
No lights, no noise..
Just in candle light.
Just need my time of solitude…
to detox the mind…
and for the soul to be soothed…
I let my problems float away…
as I relax my body…
and reflect on my ways…
I begin to lose myself…
in a peaceful place…
I close my eyes…
and for a minute life fades..
I drift into dreams…
of marvelous things…
Where the animals roam..
and the free bird flies…
that is where..
my restless heart lies…
In a place that I can call my own..
Where only the best of things are shown..
Where in the morning..
the sun shines bright…
and when darkness lurks..
the stars fill the sky..
Where the breeze is mellow…
and the skies are clear…
and the sound of nature…
is all I hear.
and my problems are gone…
but I know this sanctuary…
never really lasts that long..
cause my candle flickers out…
and I leave my special place…
and it gets dark and quiet..
no light upon my face..
Reality is back…
and yet I still smile…
cause my trip was mighty lovely..
even if it lasted just a little while..
So when life gets me down…
the lights go off, and my mind drifts away…
to again return…
to my special place….
Peaceful…
Dreamy..
Passionate..
……………free.
- Brittany Tinkham
Brittany Tinkham | Wednesday, June 4th, 2008
Poem Types:Best, Dark, Dream, Free, Life, Long
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These past weeks have been confusing
I hope it is not you that I am losing
Sometimes I get scared and have some fears
These fears quite often lead to tears
The fights, the words can hurt so much
When all I want is to feel your touch
Not the touch of your physical part
But more the touch of emotional heart
Sometimes it seems like we both doubt
But you’re the one I cannot live without
Some things we say don’t sound the same
Like saying goodbye to just a name
We look at each other and it is love that we see
But look deeper and see what I’m trying to be
I’m trying to be the person you never had
To put a smile on your face even when you’re sad
I want to be there for you through thick and thin
Especially when stress causes your head to spin
I want to be that person that you go to
And make you feel better by saying I love you
Because love is not just a word to me
It means much more than words of three
It is more a feeling that I cannot explain
It’s a feeling at times that I cannot sustain
But love is different when I’m with you
It feels immense and feels so true
Please don’t worry it will be just fine
Give me your hand and put your heart to mine
We have something that most people don’t know
And because of that our love will grow
So baby please trust that you are the best
Very unique and far different from the rest
Do not take this poem in a negative way
All I want is for you to stay
Our love is complete, and so strong
There is no way we will go wrong
Let’s make a one from the number two
Stare in each others eyes and say I LOVE YOU!!!
- Emanuel Sifuentes
Emanuel Sifuentes | Monday, June 18th, 2007
Poem Types:Baby, Best, Deep, Goodbye, Hope, Love is, Sad, True
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You called me your wife
and said I’m your life
The first day you called me
made me feel so happy
You kissed me on the first meeting
thinking its not wrong
Everyday you called me without fail
and I thought you were after me like a tail
When we met again
you tried to do things that were not right
Sooner or later,
you stopped your love
I thought of a reason,
and I realised after you touched me
all you could do was drifting away
Im starting to hate you
Im sorry but its true
You told me plenty of lies
and did those pathetic tries
Your killing me deep inside
with hundreds and thousands
of stabbing knives!
And now your gonna regret,
because your in trouble
come begging me Baby
try your best and dont be a pest
FOR ALL I CARE!
Im goin on a new path
for my new love
and I swear,
I will never find a sadist like you!
- SugarPRINCESS Nisha
SugarPRINCESS Nisha | Saturday, June 9th, 2007
Poem Types:Baby, Best, Deep, First, Happy, Hate, New, Sad, Sorry, True
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I didn’t ask to be brought here
I didn’t ask for you
I was created from a love
Between my mommy and you.
Now here I sit with her
Just me and mommy you see
And where, oh where are you
Where could you be?
Not that it really matters now
I have my mommys love
You see, I feel her presence
And her love from up above.
No one needs a sperm donor
Everyone needs a daddy
I am guaranteed to find one
He’ll be the best I’ve ever had.
Someone to kiss my boo boos
And wipe my little tears
Someone who will give me hugs
And sing away my fears.
Someone who wants to love me
To live everyday for me
To long to hear those little words
“I love you, daddy.”
Now, I know this isn’t you
I don’t know where you are
But just to let you know
One day I will have my shining star.
A man who will love me regardless
Who’s not like you and ran
I will be proud to call him daddy
Because he can take it like a man.
- C. Crutchley
C. Crutchley | Wednesday, April 18th, 2007
Poem Types:Best, Long, Love is
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Under a subdued sun,
Basking in its glory
Purity at it’s best,
The snow tells a story.
I’m glanced at in awe,
As if a blooming flower,
The heavens, my origin,
I’m compared to shining stars.
My airs are always chilly,
My temperature frozen cold
I breathe mists of water,
And always play outdoors.
Passer-by’s perceive me
As a stunning view,
Earth, my destination,
Rainbow is my hue.
The moon is my companion,
The trees sell me their souls,
I spread my white feathers,
Over plains, mountains and moors.
I’m trodden upon and molested
I’m shoved and heaped aside,
Yet humanity foresees my coming,
As the best of winter times.
- Sonia Doreen Paul
Sonia Doreen Paul | Monday, April 9th, 2007
Poem Types:Best
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